~RadioStatic~

~Twisted Love~

Vox now angry and confused, really pushing away Alastor. "WHEN DID YOU EVER CARE ABOUT ME, YOU JUST USED ME AND LEFT ME TO SUFFER ALONE. YOU ARE NOTHING BUT AN ILL-BREAD MONSTER...YOU ARE NOTHING BUT MY MONSTER! YOU DONT THINK ABOUT OTHERS...you only think for yourself...you are selfish." Vox tears flowing down his tv face head waits a moment before continuing. "You know...I was willing to do ANYTHING for you...I would have left the Vee's if it meant we could be together...even if it was only as work partners, I would have given up everything I have built in order to be with you again. Yet...HOW COULD YOU COME CRAWLIMG BACK TO MY STUDIO AFTER WHAT HAPPENED, I AM NOTHING TO YOU..." Electricity begins to form around Vox's entire body like waves in the ocean running down his suit running up his face as he glares at the radio demon. "YOU ACT LIKE YOU WANT ME BACK NOW? You are disgusting and pathetic...I can't believe I have loved you." The photo Vox had falls from Vox's hand and lays on the ground gently. Alastor's eyes became wide. He didn't realize how much the TV truly loved him. Alastor standing there, felt as if he should stop trying to gain the advertisement, as it would just worsen the situation. Alastor kneeled down and picked up the photo and examined it closely. He looked at the photo then back to Vox in his mess of emotions. Alastor has seen Vox in this state of mind so many times before but this time was different. Alastor knew Vox has always seen him as a god, but knowing that even Vox was calling him a monster and disgusting, made Alastors stomach feel full of needles. A pit was getting larger as this went on. "Rosie told me sad demons enjoy hugs..." Alastor knew that he didn't like physical affection but he knew Vox loved it extremely and passionately. He wrapped his arms around the TV, holding him close and giving a genuine hug. "Forgive me Vox.", this was all Vox could hear after Vox felt the warmth of the hug, Alastors hug made Vox feel like fireworks were shooting through his heart. Vox knew Alastor wouldn't just do this, he hated physical affection.